iOMF
iOh My Fudge
Chapter 10: iGot Him to Admit It
Brad's POV
"I said I was sorry!" Freddie apologizes as he furiously cleans off the spit-out fudge from the table with a paper towel.
"Yeah, yeah, first you lie about the two-headed frog and now my fudge has been a victim of your spit-take!" I exclaim.
"Don't have to be so dramatic…" Freddie grumbles as he goes to throw away the paper towel.
"Like you're one to talk," I tell him, laughing slightly. Hmm, the area seems clean. I shrug as I get closer to the table again.
"What do you mean?" Freddie asks and sits directly across from me.
"Your iCarly gang is so dramatic…" I explain and chuckle.
"No we're not!" he immediately defends.
I raise my eyebrows. "Okay… whatever cooks your fudge…"
"Okay, dude, why are you so obsessed with fudge?"
"Why aren't you obsessed with fudge?" I oh-so cleverly retort.
He narrows his eyes. "Touché…"
I nod my head and smirk. "Okay, so what made you spit-take my fudge?"
"No reason…" he replies nervously. You would think he knows that he can't keep it from me, huh? Well, I guess not.
"Dude, you can't just spit-take – using my fudge, by the way – and not tell my why!"
"Well… maybe… your fudge just tasted… bad…" Freddie tried to come up with an excuse. Again, you would think that hanging around Sam so much that he would get better at lying. And once again, I guessed wrong.
"Please, you said my fudge was awesome!"
"Maybe… it was this batch that tasted bad…"
"Yeah-no, I made it, which automatically makes it awesome," I tell him proudly as I smirk and cross my arms.
"Has anyone told you that you have a big ego when it comes to your fudge?" Freddie raises an eyebrow.
I shrug. "Hey, I'm proud of my fudge; you're proud of your camera work. They're both awesome, so why deny it?"
He nods as he raises his eyebrows and frowns, contemplating what I said. "Yeah, this is true."
"Exactly!" I smirk and point at him. "Now what's the real reason why you spit-took?"
"I think it would be better worded as "did a spit-take."" Freddie tells me.
"What?" I ask, confused. What is he talking about?
"Well, I don't think the past tense of "spit-take" is "spit-took.""
I look at him incredulously. "That's not the point!"
"Sorry…" he shrugs innocently.
I sigh. "Okay, now what's the real reason why you did a spit take?" I slightly mock him at the end.
He rolls his eyes and sighs heavily. "Well… you told me to start thinking about all the things Sam did and then I realized something…"
"Like..?" I ask with a bright smile. Finally! He finally realized that-
"That Sam's in love with me! She probably has been for a while!"
My face falls. "That's it?" Come on, Freddie, we already figured that out!
He begins to nod his head, but ends up shaking his head. "No…" he says sighing.
"Well, what was the other thing?" I ask quickly. Yeah, and he calls me dramatic!
"I-I think I…" Freddie stutters, looking as if it was hard to say. "I think I like her too…"
"You think?" I raise an eyebrow.
Freddie shrugs. "I guess…"
"Okay, how about we stop with the thinking and guessing…" I sigh. "Can you imagine you and Sam as a couple?"
"Yeah… I don't think anything would change, though. I can't imagine us as that sappy, predictable couple. We'd be a couple that argues a bunch, but we'd end it with a kiss instead of a punch," he smiles softly as his eyes glaze over. Looks like someone's zoning out! "She'd still call me different variations of my name and beat me at arm wrestling… we'd have those sweet moments, but we'd still be the regular Sam and Freddie… no change. It would be weird if she didn't make my life miserable… even though I don't even count it as being miserable anymore… more like some sort of game. And I like it."
I smile softly as Freddie goes into "Sam land." I'm glad that he finally realized that he likes her. When he talks about their future relationship (that I know will happen), it's exactly what I can picture when I see them as a couple. They wouldn't be that mushy sweet couple who always kiss and snuggle and say "I love you" 24/7. No, they're going to be regular Sam and Freddie with kisses and some sweet moments. They wouldn't be Sam and Freddie if it weren't for their arguments and occasional sweet moments.
"I think you're in love, man," I tell him softly and put a hand on his shoulder.
"I know…" he sighs blissfully.
I smile. He knows! Finally, he knows! "Okay, now say what you realized!"
"I'm in love with Sam Puckett!" Freddie says and his smile becomes bigger.
"Now that you have finally realized it, what are you going to do next?" I ask excitedly. He opens his mouth, but I cut him off. "And don't say that you're going to Disney World…"
"I wasn't..?" he gives me a weird look, but shakes his head. "Anyways… I'm going to go talk to Sam!" he gets up.
My eyes suddenly widen. What if she just needs her alone time? I think every girl does, especially after something like this. "Wait, Freddie, don't go yet!"
"Why?" he walks back to the table.
"What if Sam just wants to be alone right now? She might want to think for a little bit…" I tell him.
"Oh, that's true… If I've learned anything from having two girl best friends; it's that they need their space to think."
I nod. Even though that's a good thing to know, he should seriously get more guy friends. "Okay, so do you just want to edit these videos we got to finish the project?"
Freddie sighs. "Yeah, sure."
For the rest of the night, well, morning, Freddie and I worked on editing the footage we got. Sam hasn't come back into the room, yet. I bet Carly's talking to her. Oh, poor Gibby, he probably has to deal with Spencer and doing the project himself.
Oh, and speaking of Carly, I just got a text from her. And look at the time! It's about 9AM. When is this thing over..?
To: Brad
From: Carly
Brad, we have a problem… I would text Freddie, but I figured he'd still be in shock mode. Well, Sam's been thinking this whole time (yes, I saw you) and then she told me to go back and work on the project, so I did, and then she texted me a few minutes ago saying she checked herself into a mental hospital…
Oh fudge…
DISCLAIMER: NO OWNING!
In this chapter, iKiss, iLMM, and that episode where Carly corrects Spencer about "shan't and shizzn't" Haha, I forget which own it was. XD
I am sorry... another cliffhanger... sort of. I don't know, I feel like if I include TOO much of iLMM then it would be suckish, but the same thing if I put in my own sort of plot and then the episode comes on and it's like entirely different... I think I'll just use it as a "backbone" so to speak...
BTW, newest promo! They were Eskimo kissing! AWWW!
I fixed "The Fudgy Edition" in the last chapter from "Addition." Thanks popcorn1001 for pointing it out! :D
I always feel like I have other things to say in these, but once I write them, I forget, but remember AFTER I posted... oh well... LATER! :D